Chapter 49

The torrential rain poured down, and Song Zhen could hardly see the surrounding scenery. He coughed from time to time because of the cigar smoke, and finally summoned up the courage to say, "Uncle, where are we going?"

Guan Shengyi ignored him, turned his face to look out the window, and said casually, "Stop here."

The man in the suit got out of the car, took an umbrella and waited for Guan Shengyi outside the door. Song Zhen was soaked as soon as he got out of the car, and before he had the cheek to hide under the big black umbrella, the man in the suit grabbed him shoulders, and pushed him to the side of the guardrail by surprise.

"Ahhhhh!" Song Zhen cried out in fright, looking at the dangerous terrain under his feet.

"Do you know how many people go missing in China every year?" Guan Shengyi said to him, "Eight million."

Song Zhen gasped nervously.

"Do you know how many people here can be recovered, and how many people are dead and the murderer can't be found?"

Song Zhen was a little afraid of heights, and being so frightened by him made him dizzy. He closed his eyes tightly and said to Guan Shengyi, "No, I don't know."

"Then do you think that having one more will have any effect on you?" Guan Shengyi said, "I'm afraid not."

Song Zhen: "Uncle, calm down... ah ah ah ah!"

The man in the suit exerted a little force, and he almost fell.

"I only have a son like Qiaoqiao." Guan Shengyi said, "I was not good to him before, and I feel sorry for him."

Song Zhen still closed his eyes tightly, "You kill me because you're good to him..."

"You're still young, so it's normal to think so." Guan Shengyi patted him on the shoulder, "I'm the closest person to Qiaoqiao, so I can't watch him go the wrong way."

Guan Shengyi retracted his hand, the man in the suit exerted another force, Song Zhen fell to the ground, and half of his body slid down, he shouted, grabbed Guan Shengyi's arm in a panic, and barely stood up.

Guan Shengyi laughed.

"Afraid?" Guan Shengyi said, "If you can listen to me, let's not get to this point, call Qiaoqiao and make it clear what we need to say. How about I don't need to teach you? "

Song Zhen nodded desperately, "Yes, yes, da da da."

Guan Shengyi seemed satisfied with his cooperation, nodded slightly, and the man in the suit took out his mobile phone and handed it to Song Zhen, who called Guan Wuqiao.

"Hello." Guan Wuqiao said, "Did you just get up?"

Song Zhen said, "Ah, yes."

"Did you go out?" Guan Wuqiao's voice was very gentle, "Let's eat hot pot at night."

"Guan Wuqiao, I have something to tell you." Song Zhen's voice was serious.

"Um?"

"Let's go to Haidilao to eat and get a manicure, how about it."

"Okay." Guan Wuqiao laughed, "You can do it if you want."

"Okay, huh." Song Zhen said, "I'll treat you to dinner, and our bonus has arrived."

"Okay." Guan Wuqiao gently kissed him on the other end of the phone, "Hang up, I have something else to tell you later."

The phone hung up, Guan Shengyi's face sank, Song Zhen's hands were full, and he sent Guan Wuqiao a location. Before he had time to type, the phone was snatched by Guan Shengyi and fell to the ground.

Guan Shengyi seemed to be provoked by him, he threw the umbrella away, grabbed his neck and pushed back hard, Song Zhen grabbed the guardrail and coughed twice, "You don't want to kill me, don't scare me, okay? Shall we go to the car and say no?"

"I don't want to kill you?" Guan Shengyi laughed angrily, "Where did you get your confidence?"

"If you killed me, Guan Wuqiao will definitely put you in jail. He will take revenge on you if he doesn't do anything for the rest of his life. Don't you know your own son better than me?" Song Zhen still asked. Unable to bear the weakness of his legs, he looked down and felt dizzy, "Uncle, can we talk to you if we have something to say..."

Guan Shengyi did not let him go.

"You know Qiaoqiao very well." Guan Shengyi said: "Then you also know that once you come back, he will never get married and have children in his life, right?"

Song Zhen's head twitched, "Then you can have another one. Anyway, you—ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, sorry, sorry, I won't say it!"

Guan Shengyi looked at him for a while, sneered, but really let go.

Song Zhen almost knelt on the ground, he leaned against the guardrail, his voice trembled: "You know his character, you must also know what he wants to do, you must do it, you come to me is useless."

"It's useless?" Guan Shengyi said: "If you can mention breaking up with him once, you can mention it a second time."

"I can't." Song Zhen said, "I can't tell, or I'll cooperate with you just now."

Guan Shengyi was about to speak, but his cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out to take a look, and pressed it down. His eyes seemed to want to twist Song Zhen's neck.

"Why don't you go to Haidilao with us, let's have a good chat..."

Guan Shengyi lost his patience and pushed him into the car. The man in the suit also got into the car. Song Zhen was soaked all over, his pants were dirty and his legs were torn. But as soon as he got in the car, he felt safe again. Dare to take the initiative to speak to Guan Shengyi.

It's just that Guan Shengyi's phone kept ringing, Song Zhen said, "If you pick it up, it's not easy to coax him if he's angry..."

Guan Shengyi simply turned off the phone and drove forward. Song Zhen didn't know which hill he was going to be pulled to and thrown away. He seized the opportunity to speak, but was interrupted by Guan Shengyi.

"What do you know?" He said this sentence angrily, but there were many other emotions, "I'm for his own good, what does he know?"

Song Zhen suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Song Zhen said, "But he said that he doesn't need others for his own good. He also told me that, and I broke his heart."

Guan Shengyi looked at him angrily, that expression made Song Zhen very nervous, and he felt that he should really shut up.

At this moment, the man in the suit said, "Boss."

Guan Shengyi turned his head subconsciously, a car in the distance turned into a small black shadow in the rain, and soon, the shadow became bigger, Guan Shengyi seemed to be really angry, "Get rid of him."

An AMG tore through the rain curtain and bit it up like a snake. The man in the suit drove the car very fast. The AMG was in hot pursuit. The rain was loud, but it did not cover the roar of the AMG engine. Song Zhen was nervous, he grabbed Guan Shengyi. arm, "Stop, it's too dangerous!"

Guan Shengyi pushed him away, and with a turn ahead, Song Zhen's head hit the car window. He didn't care, stared at Guan Shengyi and said, "I finally know why Guan Wuqiao has a bad relationship with you."

"Why?" Guan Shengyi sneered, "I left everything to him, why do you tell me?"

"You just leave it to him because you know he's good and will give you a face. If he's not good, would you still do this?"

"Why not?" Guan Shengyi shouted angrily, "I'm his father, and I'm just his son! I can't give him what he wants?"

"Then why can't you accept him with me?" Song Zhen didn't show weakness, "Are you really doing it for his own good, or do you think he's embarrassing you?"

Guan Shengyi looked at him fiercely, but did not speak.

Passing a big turn, the AMG tires rubbed against the ground, making a sharp noise, the body drifted, and almost rubbed the guardrail, but the car was still chasing them closely.

Guan Shengyi was silent for a long time, let go of Song Zhen, and said tiredly, "Stop the car."

The car stopped, AMG also stopped, Guan Wuqiao got out of the car, his clothes were soaked, he strode forward, the rain made his expression blurred, and when he reached the door, Guan Wuqiao punchedSmashing the window, like venting anger, more like a threat.